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With Behati's help, Casmir was soon on his feet again. He hobbled away, fixing his gaze on a distant point whilst the tide of teenage angst made it slow retreat - as did the unruly fifth limb. Behati didn't see it happen, but there was no trace of it when she eventually crept forward to see if he was alright. Like a sexy little peen-focused Spiderman, she was both amazed and a little bit frightened of the power she seemed able to wield. And the responsibility that came with it.

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"Soooo..." she began, her voice low and cotton soft. Before she could stop herself, Behati assured Casmir that "Don't worry, this actually happens to me all the time," as though she was a seasoned snake-charmer and not a little girl with exactly zero experience.